I never intended to learn to spin. It’s always been a craft that I’ve admired, but with so many projects I want to knit, I didn’t think that I needed another reason to keep me away from my needles. But over the past year, Diane and then Kai have first suggested, then poked, cajoled and finally demanded that I give it a go. I’ve been subjected to email after email with links to pretty fibre, been given gifts of handspun yarn and then fibre - PURPLE fibre - to show what I was missing and eventually something had to give. And it was either learn to spin or move house.
So when Sam had a spindle, fibre and a copy of Spin to Knit up for swaps, I decided I had nothing to lose. I went to Diane’s today for Inside Loop related stuff and she got me started on my first baby spinning steps.

It’s horrible being a beginner.
I hate feeling like a complete ignoramus and producing lumpy, unattractive yarn. My arms ache, and I’m still picking bits of purple fluff from my clothes. But I shall persevere and soon have a tiny skein of my first ever handmade yarn.
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August 7th, 2008 at 11:00 pm
Yay! I knew you’d crumble eventually
You never finish with the picking off of purple fluff by the way. Although sometimes it’s green.
August 8th, 2008 at 7:29 am
Ooooooh - another one caught by the siren song of spinning….. I remain immune. (really)(so far)
August 8th, 2008 at 9:00 am
I’m remaining immune to spinning as well, but I do like to look at the pretty yarns other people make. Looking forward to seeing yours, Kate!
August 8th, 2008 at 11:08 am
Woohoo!!!
You succumbed! Welcome to the lovely, squishy world of handspun. You’ll love it. Resistance is futile. :p
August 9th, 2008 at 8:30 am
Hurrah! You’ve finally come over to the dark side. Or is that the fluffy side?
August 19th, 2008 at 11:01 am
Spinning=Fluff. This is what I tell my flatmate when she wants to know why there are green/brown/pink sparkly bits all over our cream carpet. It’s worth it though!